It's also appropriate to say that when I was thinking about how to make an appointment with Song Yu, Song Yu called me and asked me to sign the contract.

In the company ready to sign a contract to use things, I took Deng Tingting and I went to Song Yu's company.

I'm the first time to work in Songyu. I can't help growing up when I see it. Originally, I thought that Song Yu's company was just about the same size as our original company. Unexpectedly, it would be such a magnificent office building.

When I came to the hall, the smiling front desk asked who we were looking for. When I mentioned Song Yu's name, she gave me a pause, and then explained the location of Song Yu's office.

"Wow, is Song Yu working in such a good place?" Deng Tingting followed me and exclaimed miraculously.

Although it's no more than SK's skyscraper, it's also a full seven story office building. I don't know much about Song Yu's work than Deng Tingting, and I can't answer her questions.

On the seventh floor, we gently knocked on the door of the director's office. As expected, it was a single office.

Compared with Huo Qingchuan's solemn style, the office atmosphere here has more modern and simple elements. Deng Tingting and I went in.

Song Yu greets us in a light knitted cardigan. When he sees Deng Tingting behind me, he hesitates a little.

"Does manager Chi have two private secretaries now, a man and a woman?" After introducing us to the office, he said in a joking tone.

"This is Deng Tingting, our salesman, not my secretary." I corrected him, "they brought you drinks last time."

"Oh," Song Yu suddenly realized, "is that you?" Then he went to Deng Tingting's side and looked down at her

I'm a little embarrassed. I remember when we talked about Deng Tingting in the office before, he replied that he didn't see her clearly, so I don't have to stare at other people's girls. Should I say you're natural?

Deng Tingting's face in the degree I can see slowly red, "you, Hello, song Zong."

After Song Yu finished his evaluation, he turned to the sofa and said, "don't call me general manager song, I'm not general manager. You can call me brother Yu."

"Brother Yu?" Deng Tingting repeated the awkward sounding title, "this is not good."

"What's wrong?" Song Yu asked us to go there, and then looked at me, "don't you call manager Chi elder sister Chi

I pressed Deng Tingting, indicating not to entangle with him any more.

"Yes, Tingting. Anyway, song is older than you. Brother Yu seems closer." I'm making it.

Deng Tingting stopped talking.

"We are ready for the contract. Please have a look at it." After all, we came here today for business. I took the contract from Deng Tingting and put it in front of Song Yu.

"I don't worry about your business." Without looking at it, Song Yu took out the pen on his shirt and signed his name on the last page of the contract“ That's all right He gave me a copy of the contract.

"Mr. Song is really cheerful," I put away one of my own, "but are you not afraid that the content in me doesn't match what I talked about that day, and then I'll pit you?"

I joked on the spur of the moment, but I regretted it immediately.

Song Yu looked at me and didn't care, "what am I afraid of? I know where you work and where you live now. Even I've been to your hometown several times, and I'm worried about you running away?"? The big deal is to go to your house and depend on you, so that you can support me. "

Deng Tingting and I were stunned by this, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

But this is not a bad thing, at least from this conversation, Deng Tingting should be able to feel that Song Yu is not as cold as it seems.

"Haha, haha," I said with a dry smile, "I'm joking, I'm joking."

Seeing that I was defeated, Song Yu simply relaxed and leaned on the sofa, with one hand on the back of the sofa, facing both of us in a very comfortable and polite posture, "the contract has been signed. It's time for the manager to fulfill his promise."

promise? I pondered, looking at his upright appearance, when did I sign the deed of sale?

"Why, late manager wants to default?" Song Yu a frown, tone also changed a bit, "won't it, just a meal, late manager as for?"

This reminds me, I put down my heart, nodded to him, "how can I forget, Mr. Song, where you say to go, let's go, let's have fun together."

"Everybody?" As soon as Song Yu picks his eyebrows, he seems to disagree with me.

Of course, it's everyone. I don't want to go out with him alone.

"Yes, it's a celebration banquet. More people and more excitement." I said“ Mr. Song, please choose a place. It's my treat. "

Song Yu's face was not good-looking. He thought for a moment, "yes, but I won't take anyone. I don't think it's noisy. You can help yourself. I want to eat Sichuan food."

I feel a little bit puffy in the corner of my mouth. How can I let him choose the place freely? Sichuan restaurant still means that every dish is mainly spicy. How can I survive.

"Go to xiaoqiaoxiang. It's said that the Sichuan cuisine there is very authentic." Song Yu said.

When I was worried and thinking about how to change the place, Deng Tingting was also excited, "OK, OK, go to xiaoqiaoxiang. It's best to eat there. Chili is really great."

Should I be happy that you two have the same taste, or should I pray for my stomach?

Song Yu had some dark face suddenly showed a funny smile, "how late manager, since our sister agreed, you should not be disappointed."

What else can I say? Just be happy.

After coming out of Song Yu's company, Deng Tingting and I got into the car. Deng Tingting was still excited, but I just felt that my stomach had begun to burn.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yi looked back at us, "the expressions of you two make me very scared."

I sighed, "Xiao Xia, do you like Sichuan food?"

I didn't expect that Xia Yi's eyes lit up immediately. "I like it. I like Sichuan cuisine best."

Will you accompany Deng Tingting and Song Yu to Xiao Qiaoxiang tonight? I feel like I'm going to cry. Young people nowadays have such a strong taste.

"Let's go to dinner tonight." I want to cry without tears, powerless said to Xia Yi.

Song Yu said that he was afraid of noise and wanted to come alone. In order to make my light bulb function less obvious, I can only take one more person, two men and two women. The gender distribution is also appropriate. Xia Yi is the best choice.

I've been struggling with myself all afternoon. When I go in the evening, is it rice with clean water or a basin of water with the waiter?

The appointed time is approaching gradually. I greet Deng Tingting and Xia Yi on QQ to make them ready.

Xiaoqiao Xiangkai was on the third floor of Wanda in a city. When the three of us arrived, there were not many people there.

"It's said that people have to queue up when they come here late," Deng Tingting happily walked into the store, "let's go there."

I don't have any opinions. I followed them to a green vine card seat with a more chic design. It's quite remote here. No one can disturb us.

The waiter lowered the menu and I opened it. Apart from red peppers, green peppers, the lightest dish is hot and sour shredded potatoes.

"We have to wait for one more person. Can we order a little later?" I returned the menu to the waiter and said helplessly.

"No problem, please." The waiter gave me a smile and left.

"Sister Chi," Xia Yi seems to see my dilemma and sneaks up to me, "aren't you comfortable?"

"I'm fine," I brought the cup. "I'll have some water first."

"Don't you..." Xia Yi looks a little strange. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

Song Yu is also a punctual person. Ten minutes after we arrived, his call came.

I told him the location on the phone, put down the phone and called the waiter again.

Soon, Song Yu came. He sat down next to me and took off his coat. It's still summer now. Does he always wear one more than others? I think.

"Mr. Song, please order." Deng Tingting saw the protagonist coming, and immediately handed over the menu.

"Let me have a look," said Song Yu, who didn't recognize the life at all. Anyway, he had seen all the three people sitting here. "I want to chop the fish head with pepper, how spicy it is, and then give me a boiled fish, and the chicken with saliva. You can have some of the rest."

"Why don't you order one, sister Chi?" Xia Yi still looked at me strangely, "you order one, you can eat."

I waved to them, "just order it. I'm free."

Deng Tingting's attention was all focused on the food and Song Yu. She didn't expect to be in the same camp with me, "I want spicy duck head," and then she specially told the waiter, "I want to be spicy."

"Then I'll have a spicy crayfish. It's very spicy." Xia Yi also silently mends a knife again.

I have given up completely. These people are not in the same world with me.

"Manager Chi, don't you have anything to eat?" Song Yu approached me and asked politely.

I shook my head and answered him in a very small and pitiful voice, "you don't know I can't eat spicy food. You do it on purpose."

But Song Yu smiles. I suddenly feel very angry. I am the oldest among them. Why do I feel the most aggrieved.

"Wait a minute, add a sour and spicy shredded potato, more sour and less spicy, and then a fish flavored shredded pork." When the waiter is ready to leave, Song Yu stops her.

"Have you ordered so much food?" I asked.

"I can't eat it. I'll take it back." Song Yu has no so-called answer.

However, I still thank Song Yu. After all, I can bear the two dishes he added later, and I won't let others eat them.

It was finished soon. It was mainly red. Even the golden yellow of potato shreds was dyed red.

"Here, to celebrate the cooperation between our two companies, cheers first." Song Yu raised his glass and everyone responded.